Right before Jaycie and Benny left for EFY,
our neighbor, Jack, was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer.
We live in a subdivision with large lots, most of which are not built on.
Jack was the caretaker of all that land.
We didn't get to talk with him much,
but whenever we would drive by he would give us a big smile and wave.
He was the kind of person that, whenever you saw him, you just wanted to run over to and give him a big hug.
He reminded me of my Grandpa Teichert.
He ended up being in Peggy's house for hospice. He worked for her and was her dear friend.
Before the girls left, we went over and sang him some songs as a family.
While the girls were gone, we made him this birthday cake. He turned 72.
Like the tractor Sarah made? That's where we saw him the most.
That week we went over a few more times.
One time I ran down there by myself. Jack hadn't talked or eaten or really opened his eyes for 24 hours. When he heard my voice, he opened his eyes and tried to talk to me. I finally understood that he was asking if the kids had come with me.
So I ran home and got Taffy and KD.
When Jack saw them, his eyes lit up and he reached out to them.
We sang him some more songs until he fell asleep.
Another night, Jeremy and I went over late. Jeremy brought his guitar and we sang with the clergyman, Peggy, and another friend of Jack's.
Jack died before the girls got back from EFY.
We sang "Come Thou Fount" at his funeral which was in a Baptist church.
We were 9 of the 14 white people there.
It was an awesome experience (Caden described it as the loudest funeral he'd ever been to).
We were grateful we got honor Jack and his devotion to God with that song.
We miss you Jack! I hope you've gotten to meet my Grandpa and Dad.



